Jason is running through the bright white halls of the Factory, the place he grew up, the place he calls home. He comes to a dead end. He frantically looks around for the button, one of many, to open the doors.
He finally finds a bright red circle on the wall, and he gently touches it with his thumb. The doors in the wall slowly start sliding open. It's taking too long, he thinks, they are right behind me!
He hears the clanking of robotic footsteps on the white tile floor. He shimmies through the small opening in the door.
Jason finds himself outside, in a thick woods, the smell of pine filling his nostrils. He has never smelled such a scent! The only smell he has ever smelled is the lemony scent of the Factory. He runs through the woods, hearing squawks and other new sounds.
He comes to a huge canyon and stops, feeling the cold, metal hand of Robob on his shoulder.
"It is time," Robob says coldly, pulling Jason away from the cliff.

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